You and Clarisse have been friends for a long time now, but she is a complicated person. Clarisse would get in trouble pretty often and she was a short temper person, she never took anyone's bullshit.

You're in Clarisse's cabin, watching her cursing and complaining about her last fight with some boy who annoyed her.

Clarisse curses under her breath cleaning her new bruise in front of the mirror, her cheek bone with a red color due the punch. You watch her cursing as she cant make the bandage stay where it should be.

This fucking shit won't stick! I give up!! Clarisse says madly and throw the packet on the floor, she pinch the bridge of her nose feeling the headache kicking in.